However, Guo Dongning, Caiwei, Zhou Wen'an and others used the hole cards given by their elders to reluctantly suppress the Lihuo Ding, in the final analysis, this Lihuo Ding is also the ownerless Ding, and the spirit inside was also sealed by the Yan King.

Therefore, this Lihuo Ding can only exert one-ten-thousandth of its strength, otherwise the disciples of the Qinglong Academy and the Yanyang Sect will not be suppressed by the Lihuo Ding.

A casual blow from the Fire Ding would have turned them into ashes.

However, just when they suppressed Lihuo Ding and were about to collect it, a person suddenly appeared and snatched Lihuo Ding, and the person who robbed it was not familiar with the people of Qinglong Academy, but Yanyang Sect was very familiar with it.

After seeing that the person who snatched the treasure was Li Rulong, the ninth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Zhou Wen'an was full of disdain, and thought it was who, it turned out to be the waste of the Nine Emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty, Li Rulong, if it was other princes, such as the second prince or the fourth prince, he would treat it carefully.

This Nine Emperor Princes was only born to Li Weiyang, the lord of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the daughter of a commoner, one has no relatives to help, and the other has his own roots and bones, if it weren't for his biological mother being favored, this Li Rulong would not have had the opportunity to enter the Yanwang Mansion by relying on the accumulation of pills to the Jindan realm.

However, except for Li Rulong, the young man in a luxurious robe beside him made them jealous.

This young man obviously has an unusual relationship with Li Rulong, but Zhou Wenan knows who the young man is, but Li Rulong's good brother who grew up together since childhood, the son of the champion Hou Mengtian, the little champion Hou Mengwu, is also a young Tianjiao, and his name is even more prosperous than him.

But even so, his side has an advantage in numbers, and he is not afraid of the other two at all, Zhou Wenan instantly made a move to intercept Meng Wu, so Li Rulong is not easy to deal with?

In the Yanwang Mansion, the death of a prince is nothing at all, and in the midst of the scene, as long as the little champion Hou Mengwu is killed, even Li Weiyang, the lord of the Great Yan Dynasty, does not know that they did it.

However, when he and Guo Dong of the Qinglong Academy stopped Meng Wu, Meng Wu had a sneer on his face, and he had no intention of going over to help, which made Zhou Wenan and Guo Dong secretly say that it was not good.

Sure enough, one by one, the four disciples of the Yanyang Sect who rushed towards the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame clone Li Rulong were instantly killed, catching them off guard.

"How is that possible?"

On the other side, Zhou Wen'an's face changed greatly when he saw this scene, as soon as Li Rulong made a move, they felt a breath of Jindan Great Perfection, and it was extraordinary, he could instantly kill a disciple of the Yanyang Sect in the late stage of Jindan with a single face, even he could not do it easily.

"It seems that the rumors do not match the outside world, this Li Rulong does not rely on the accumulation of pills to condense a low-grade golden pill, looking at this situation, it is at least a high-grade golden pill, or even a legend... The best Jindan..."

Thinking of this, his face sank, as the core disciple of the Yanyang Sect, his own talent was also a top-notch existence, and he had condensed a top-grade golden pill, but when he thought of the demon who had condensed the legendary top-grade golden pill, his heart was uneasy.

Li Rulong killed a monk from the late stage of Jindan, but instead of stopping, he quickly rushed towards the remaining three disciples of the Yanyang Sect.

"Hmm, you want to go over and help, have you asked me!!"

Meng Wu saw that Zhou Wen'an had thought about supporting the three Yanyang Sect disciples in the past, and sacrificed a medium-grade treasure spear, a blood scale spear, and used the ancestral saint-level mutilated technique, and the blood dragon was shot.

The whole person instantly exuded a fierce gun intent, like a human-shaped treasure gun, casting a blood dragon shot, only to see that dozens of meters around him exuded a blood-red aura, instantly enveloping Zhou Wenan and the other three.

"Hmph, you dare to stop the three of us alone, you can't afford to look down on yourself, right?"

Seeing countless dense gunshots enveloping the three of them, the handsome face of Guo Dong, the leader of the Blue Dragon Academy, instantly turned cold.

"Senior sister, Zhou Daoyou, leave it to me here, you two go over and kill the Nine Emperor Princes who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

After speaking, Guo Dong sacrificed a green wood seal, wrapped in countless Yimu qi and smashed towards Meng Wu, while Ning Caiwei and Zhou Wenan took this opportunity to get out and rushed to Li Rulong's side.

Rumble!!

Aoki Yin collided with the Bloodscale Gun, making a deafening sound, and both sides retreated hundreds of meters one after another, keeping their distance.

Guo Dong looked at Meng Wu's eyes at this time full of solemnity, this time both sides of the collision were a little bottom, they both knew that the other party was good, if they wanted to win, they had to see who had better hole cards.

And Meng Wu on the other side was not easy, he could feel a pressure from the other party, but he was not afraid, but his eyes were full of excitement, which was a desire to fight.

Meng Wu's eyes became more and more intense, and the blood-scale spear in his hand was like a red dragon, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and frantically pounced on Guo Dong on the opposite side.

"Good time!!"

Guo Dong on the opposite side did not panic at all, and the green wood seal was sacrificed on his head, forming a cyan canopy, covering the whole body, stepping on the delicate steps, quickly forming a seal in his hand, and exerting a fierce fist technique, hitting the past.

...

On the other side, Ning Caiwei and Zhou Wen'an, under the opportunity created by Guo Dong, rushed towards Li Rulong's side, wanting to kill Li Rulong and capture Lihuoding.

However, he happened to see Li Rulong exuding a golden flame all over his body, enveloping the remaining three Yanyang Sect disciples.

I only heard a terrible scream, and when the golden flames dispersed, there was only a black trace left in the place, not burning the other party into black ashes, but burning the void and leaving black traces.

As for the three disciples of the Yanyang Sect, they had already disappeared, no, it could even be said that there was not even ash left, and the storage ring and storage magic weapon that they carried with them were also burned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"How daring!!How dare you kill my Yanyang Sect disciple!!Give me my life!!"

Zhou Wen'an was stunned when he saw this scene, after all, this was a junior brother who had known him for decades, and he had to have a good relationship, otherwise he would not have this expression.

He could still recall the laughter of those juniors and disciples yesterday, and said that after returning from this trip to Yanwangfu, his strength would definitely increase greatly, and now, there was nothing.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he performed the Yanyang Sect Zhen Sect Technique, a secret technique recorded in the Yanyang Dafa, and the Immortal Dragon Breath.

This type of immortal dragon breath, according to legend, is a powerful secret technique created by imitating the breath of the dragon clan in ancient times, and it is said that it can turn into a sea of fire that will not be extinguished in the later stage, and can burn a large world into nothingness.

However, after countless years of going around and around, there is no longer one left, and it was obtained by the Great Sun Holy Sect and adapted into a secret technique, but even so, it is not weaker than the power of ordinary saint-level martial arts.

Zhou Wen'an was able to sit in the position of the senior brother of the core disciple of the Yanyang Sect, which was to refine the immortal dragon breath that no one in the Yanyang Sect had been able to refine for hundreds of years, and it could be said that becoming the true inheritance of the Yanyang Sect was an ironclad thing, and there was even a glimmer of hope to become the young sect master of the Yanyang Sect.

As soon as the immortal dragon breath was used, I saw that Zhou Wen'an seemed to have turned into a true dragon cub, and a true dragon law was condensed behind him, although it was extremely vague, it exuded bursts of dragon might, if there was a fierce beast here, it would definitely be suppressed and tremble.

This is the suppression of the level level, and it is also the suppression of the life level, the true dragon, but one of the ancient divine beasts, has the royal blood of the demon beast clan, and can naturally suppress the fierce beasts of other beast clans or non-pure-blood royal clans.

Not only the real dragon, but other divine beasts also have royal blood, and it can be said that the divine beast clan is the royal family of demon beasts.

Divine beasts, meaning the gods of the beasts, are equivalent to the gods worshiped by ordinary people, and the gods, in addition to the suppression of the bloodline, are all powerful and incomparably powerful, so they are called "gods".

At this time, Zhou Wen'an, who was like a real dragon cub, spewed out a huge fiery red dragon breath from his mouth, like a fiery red dragon of hundreds of feet, and pounced on Li Rulong on the opposite side with teeth and claws.

As soon as the dragon's breath erupted, the temperature around it rose rapidly, reaching nearly 10,000 degrees before slowing down.

After the dragon's breath spewed out, the true dragon phantom behind Zhou Wen'an dissipated, his face was pale, and his steps were vain, obviously this secret technique was seriously consumed by him.

If Ning Caiwei was usually there, he wouldn't have shown this trick, after all, once he showed it, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no power to resist at all.

Although the Yanyang Sect and the Blue Dragon Academy have now temporarily formed an alliance to jointly open the Leaving Fire Treasure House, they will no longer be so peaceful after opening the treasure house.

After all, there is only one holy soldier, and if it weren't for Li Rulong's sudden strong intervention, they would have already fought for the Lihuo Ding.

But at this time, his juniors and disciples were all killed by Li Rulong, and he did not hesitate to use this secret technique, in addition to killing Li Rulong to avenge his juniors and disciples, or to test his "allies".

At this time, although his face was full of weakness, what Ning Caiwei didn't notice was that he was still holding a talisman in his hand, as long as there was a slight mistake, it would be crushed, and under Ning Caiwei's lack of defense, it was no problem to kill the other party.

Although he kept some attention on Ning Caiwei, the other nine points looked at Li Rulong opposite, he was ready to see the frightened face of the other party, and then died with regret, thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

However, to his surprise, Li Rulong on the other side did not show any horror, remorse or other negative expressions, and saw Li Rulong's handsome face showing a trace of evil smile.

Just when a little bad flashed in his heart, Li Rulong on the opposite side opened his big mouth, like a powerful and terrifying dragon python, opening his bloody mouth, which could have burned a Yin God monk into a void of immortal dragon breath, but was instantly swallowed by the other party with nothing left.

Zhou Wen'an, who saw this scene, was full of hideous smiles at this time, and his pupils shrank, and his eyes showed horror, as if he had seen something incredible, and shouted in horror:

"Impossible!This can't be!!How can this be?!What kind of demon is this?!"

"Hiccup~"

After Li Rulong, that is, the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame clone, swallowed the Immortal Dragon Breath, his right hand gently patted his stomach, let out a long hiccup, and said with disdain on his face:

"Oh! Lonely and unheard! That's your lack of knowledge!"

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On the other side, Su Ye, who had just entered the inner enclosure, was surrounded by seven monks with withered bodies, like skin and bones, and exuding a cold aura all over his body.

It is the monk of the Ghost King Sect, one of the two evil forces in Liangzhou.

"Hehe! I didn't expect to meet a little chick, just right, my baby is hungry, Jiji..."

After speaking, he stretched out his withered right hand, stretched out five slender fingers like dried corpses, and stroked a luxurious bag hanging between his waist, without putting Su Ye in his eyes at all.

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